Since ancient times, flying has always been a beautiful dream of the people of China, Nuwa mends the sky, Chang'e runs to the moon, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, etc., all of which are the beautiful yearning of the people of Shenzhou for the sky, although the first flight recorded in history was only appeared in the Ming Dynasty, but in the era of a hundred schools of thought contending and the prevalence of Mojia organs, it has already created enough to take people to fly in the sky - the eagle.

Xu Guanzhong has studied the past and the present, read hundreds of collections, and knows the existence of consultures from ancient books; Zuo Mou is good at tricks, he wants to do things that others can't do, he has things that others can't have, and he also knows the thing that the vulture is; Wang Zuo is young, but under the guidance of several great strategists in Liangshan, he has dabbled in research on the hundred schools of pre-Qin, and he also knows a thing or two about the divine condor, and he has also sighed that if there is a divine condor, it will definitely be able to add a surprise soldier to the siege of the city and plunder.

It's just that whether it is Xu Guanzhong, Zuo Mou, or Wang Zuo, they all agree that the divine eagle, which exists in legends, will not appear in this era under any circumstances, at least not in Fengyunzhuang.

There is a recognition of this, because when a black dot appeared on the top of the heads of the people and horses in Liangshan, Xu Guanzhong and others preconceived that it was just a flying bird, and when there was a sound of "Xiu Xiu" in the air, they just thought that it was a birdsong.

It's really a preconceived murder, when the first black sphere, with the sound of "sigh" breaking the sky, fell into the Liangshan people, the moment it touched the ground, there was an explosion immediately, although the explosion was not big, but for the people of this era, it was tantamount to a shock, and immediately plunged the sergeants around the explosion into chaos.

It's just that this is just the beginning, and soon more black spheres fell, and the explosion of "boom", the sound of people screaming, the neighing of horses, and the trampling of people on horses suddenly plunged the people and horses of Liangshan into chaos.

Whether it is Xu Guanzhong or Yang Zhi, they can't believe the current scene, but this scene is extremely real in front of them, Xu Guanzhong bit his lip hard, and when the salty smell of blood entered the mouth, his mind suddenly cleared up a lot, and pulled Yang Zhi, who also fell off the horse, and said hurriedly: "Quick, quickly organize the sword and shield soldiers, and let the sergeant put the shield on his head!" ”

Yang Zhi is also a general in the end, but he was a little stunned by the explosion for a while, but now he listened to Xu Guanzhong's reminder, and immediately woke up, and he didn't care about anything at the moment, and shouted directly: "All sword and shield soldiers, raise their shields to the sky and protect the leader!" ”

Among all the people in Liangshan, the military discipline in Yang Zhi's camp is the most stringent, and Junchen and Xu Guanzhong have also looked for Yang Zhi many times because of this problem on weekdays, but they really went to the battlefield, and at this moment of facing the dilemma, that is, Yang Zhi has the most reaction speed, and his military order has just been exported, and his subordinate sword and shield soldiers have already put the shield in their hands on their heads, although there are also black balls falling on the shield, but the impact is obviously much smaller.

The power of example is naturally infinite, especially on the battlefield, those sergeants who are like headless flies, Yang Zhi's subordinates and the Chinese army raise their shields on their heads, they are not afraid of the impact of the black ball, that is, they follow the same example, hold the shield in their hands above their heads, and those who do not have a shield also find something to hold on their heads, when the large shields are connected together, even if the black balls explode on the shield, the effect can be minimal.

Lu Zhishen, Yang Lin, and Lu Cheng were still on the mountain at this time, and when they saw the condors in the sky throwing black balls in the Liangshan team, causing chaos in the Liangshan team, they were all eager to have wings and be able to fly into the sky and shoot down those condortures one by one.

It's just that they soon saw that the people and horses under the mountain held the shields in their hands above their heads, and the impact that the black ball could have on the people and horses of Liangshan was instantly minimized, almost without any effect, and the hearts of the three of them that had already reached their throats immediately fell back into their stomachs, and they heard Lu Zhishen patting his chest, as if he had palpitations and said: "The Sprinkle family has also been in the Western Army in the past, but they have never seen such a way of fighting, and it is really an eye-opener to see it today, if this method can equip our army in the future, it will definitely be able to make our army like a tiger!" ”

Yang Lin and Lu Cheng listened to it deeply, and couldn't stop nodding, the monk saw the two nodding like this, and his heart was also quite useful, Yang Lin has always been fine, and after nodding, he opened his mouth to the monk and said: "Master, according to the little brother, I should go down the mountain as soon as possible and have a round with Xu Junshi, so that even if something happens, we can take care of each other, what does the master think?" ”

The monk stretched out his hand and touched his bald head, pointed to the bottom of the mountain, and said: "In this case, the two brothers will work hard, and the children on the mountain will be gathered together, and the Sprinkle family will go down to make an outpost for you first, and when you finish collecting the people, you will go down the mountain to meet the Sprinkle family!" After speaking, without waiting for the two of them to say something, they directly carried the Zen staff, flicked the sleeves of their robes, and found their way down the mountain.

Yang Lin and Lu Cheng were dumbfounded, knowing in their hearts that the monk was to be lazy, but they were helpless, they could only look at each other and smile bitterly, and turned around to collect the sergeants who were still scattered in the mountains, but at the same time as turning around, Yang Lin subconsciously glanced down the mountain, and suddenly frightened him for a long time, his face turned pale, and he couldn't move for a long time.

Lu Cheng walked in front and was talking to Yang Lin, but he didn't see Yang Lin respond after saying it for a long time, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look, but Yang Lin was standing in place with a pale face, he felt strange in his heart, and couldn't help but walk to Yang Lin's side and touch him gently, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Lin turned his head with great difficulty, and pointed to the bottom of the mountain with a trembling hand, "Fire... Fire... Fire... Person... Fire... People"

Lu Cheng was even more strange, looking at what Yang Lin was pointing at, he was suddenly scared so that the three souls were gone, his face turned blue, and he muttered to himself, "This... This... How is this possible..."

And in the shield array at the foot of the mountain, listening to the sound of explosions coming from the shield, Xu Guanzhong's heart for some reason, there was always a sense of crisis that made him indescribable, but where did this crisis come from, he himself couldn't say clearly, around the eyes, there were generals in the middle of the sergeants commanding, and the shield was also impermeable, it can be said that it was impregnable, and it was impossible to produce the previous chaos at all.

But where does this crisis really feel? Just as Xu Guanzhong was thinking hard, the conversation between the two sergeants caught his attention, "I said, Wang Laosan, do you feel that this is getting hotter and hotter, and your hands seem to be getting hotter and hotter!" ”

"Yes, I feel the same way, I always feel that Lao Tzu's hand is not his own, and he is about to smell the fragrance!"

Xu Guanzhong arrived at this moment, and finally understood where the sense of crisis in his heart came from, and when he was about to open his mouth after thinking through everything, he saw a commotion among the sergeants in the shield array, and countless sergeants threw down the shields in their hands, and scattered around, shouting incessantly, "Fire... Fire... Person... Person... King... Wang Lao... Wang Lao San burned... It's burning..."